”Jenny looked down, blushing.“Of course, Sir.”She turned and led the way up the stairs toward the master bedroom, the young college guys followi...ng closely behind. Jenny winced as she heard one of them laugh, but refrained from saying anything. She was obedient to them, after all.As the group entered the bedroom, Pat closed the door behind them. Mike looked around.“I see you really did expect us to come up here,” noticing the made bed and the fully picked up floor. “Yes Sir. I wanted it to be. You state that yur mine and that I have totally relaxed u but that yuv had enough of the bath and would like nothing more than to go to bed with me. We get out of the tub and look at each other and kiss and i take yur hand and lead you to bed. I have candles burning in here too and rose petals cover our bed. I lie u down and just start slowly, teasingly kissin yur body from yur feet up to your thighs, parting yur thighs to kiss and lick your pussy and clit for a few seconds before I continue up. Oh no, not at all! It was simply that now that the public knew about these 'pork' projects, the funding for them had to be more effectively hidden.One of the things I had submitted to the Department of the Interior, had been the projected costs for the bridge. I received word very quickly indeed, that my petition had been approved. We now had more than enough money, even to fund bid number two.When the town heard about this, they went wild! There was an impromptu party, as most of the town's. ”“Would you like to see what it will be like?”Confusion filled her face. “What?”“Go into your daughter’s room and hide in the closet. Keep it open enough to peek out.”He turned and walked out of the room. “I’ll see you soon.”Ms. Russo lay on the bed panting in a state of bliss. 'What… What just happened?' Without thinking, she scooped up the cum on her cheek with a finger and put it in her mouth. 'Hide in Amanda’s closet? Is he crazy? Does he want me to watch him fuck my daughter? I’m not going.